Miss Roper

There is nothing that makes me more aroused, then seeing two men together. Men on their knees, having their mouth filled to the brim with cock. Men bent over on all fours, spreading their cheeks. Men squating down on dick, riding it as if their life depended on it. Nothing, truly gets me off more. A man like you, never thought you'd be able to get me off. Get me wet. This? This is your opportunity to please me. To make me cum. All you have to do is rid yourself from the shackles of hetrosexuality and explore. I want to watch as you free yourself. Dive deep for Miss Roper. Take it deep for Miss Roper.

I'm going to completely ruin him, and you're going to watch every minute of it. My slow, teasing tongue that slides along his thick shaft up towards his tip; my lips pressed against it. A devestating kiss. He'll never be the same. My sharp gleaming eyes stare into yours, entranced under my spell just as he is in this very moment. I control every inch of his leaking cock, playing with strands of his pent up sexual frustration. I have such a tight hold on my throbbing toy, smacking it around for my entertainment brings a smirk to my lips. I will find such pleasure in his ruins, he will be on the edge of his seat. Destroying men one stroke at a time with the power of my sensual sadism, there truly is nothing better.

Did you really think someone as young and hot as me, would be in it for love? I know you're old, but I didn't think you'd be this stupid; not paying attention to the red flags. The fact that you got down on one knee, and proposed forever to me without me barely laying a hand on you? Your friends were convinced they knew what I wanted, and they were right; but you didn't listen. Too caught up in my youth and beauty. Foolish man. You're going to commit yourself to me, and I'm going to fuck around on you. The only attention you will receive are my fingers digging deeper into your wallet as I take myself on luxurious shopping sprees, dinners, and vacations. And I surely won't be alone. Though don't worry, I'll leave videos of my carnal adventures for you to watch longingly as you wait for me at home. I'm going to use you up, and spit your right back out. Draining you of every drop, emotionally & financially so you can't even think of a way out. An end. In sickness and in health, remember dear? As long as we both shall live and there after.

This clip includes: First person establishing shots, POV giantess, shrinking, shrinking sound effect, edited audio echoing to imerse you into your macrophilia fantasy when shrunken, mouth and tongue teases, clear uvula exposure, digestion talk, belly rubs, vorarephilia triggering dialogue, butthole flash & a swallowing ending...

Truly, all you were trying to do was your job. It's not your fault the person that took my order wrote it incorrectly, leading to the meal you delievered to me being wrong. However unfortunately for you I'm hungry and irritable. I have to fill my empty belly, which leads to be snapping my fingers and using my powers to shrink you down to the size of a bug. I really was looking forward to my meal, but you will make a suitable replacement. You shiver in the palms of my hands as I open my mouth wide and expose my dangling uvula, running my hands down my throat and showing you the path you'll take towards my belly. The only way you'll be getting out of me? Through the other end of course, showing you as I spread my cheeks as your down below me. You think of running, trying to hide, but you know deep down it is hopeless. All you thought you'd do is handle your last delivery and get to go home to your girlfriend after your shift. Not become the meal.

You're a desperate little cock whore, aren't you? You really want to put that mouth to work. You want to know what it's like to feel cock shoved all the way down your throat, pumping in and out. In and out. Testing your gag reflexs. Seeing how many inches you can push through. That mouth of yours is going to need training for cock. You're going to need to stretch out that throat, working your body. So that they day you finally take a rock hard, pulsing cock down your throat; that you're prepared. I have a very simple task for you my eager little cock whore, to help you in your journey of training your throat. A task even the cheapest whore, can afford.

You're a desperate little cock whore, aren't you? You really want to put that mouth to work. You want to know what it's like to feel cock shoved all the way down your throat, pumping in and out. In and out. Testing your gag reflexs. Seeing how many inches you can push through. That mouth of yours is going to need training for cock. You're going to need to stretch out that throat, working your body. So that they day you finally take a rock hard, pulsing cock down your throat; that you're prepared. I have a very simple task for you my eager little cock whore, to help you in your journey of training your throat. A task even the cheapest whore, can afford.

My seductive soles lead you into a slow paced trap, that has the head of your cock swollen in longing. Your balls aching for release. Under my command, you edge yourself to the sight of my feet. A perfect pair that leaves you drooling at the mouth and eager to be underneath them. Licking your lips, you imagine what it would be like to wrap them around my toes. To feel my wrinkles on the tip of your tongue. To serve and admire these superior soles on a day to day basis, a dream come true it would be. All these thoughts and fantasies flood your mind as I tease and taunt you with your greatest weakness, all the while building you up; truly making you believe that I will allow you to cum for me and my feet. You truly, should have known better naive little foot slut. I seek so much pleasure in ruining orgasms after all, or have I not made myself clear enough? Oh well, the ending of this video shall drive that point home for you.

My seductive soles lead you into a slow paced trap, that has the head of your cock swollen in longing. Your balls aching for release. Under my command, you edge yourself to the sight of my feet. A perfect pair that leaves you drooling at the mouth and eager to be underneath them. Licking your lips, you imagine what it would be like to wrap them around my toes. To feel my wrinkles on the tip of your tongue. To serve and admire these superior soles on a day to day basis, a dream come true it would be. All these thoughts and fantasies flood your mind as I tease and taunt you with your greatest weakness, all the while building you up; truly making you believe that I will allow you to cum for me and my feet. You truly, should have known better naive little foot slut. I seek so much pleasure in ruining orgasms after all, or have I not made myself clear enough? Oh well, the ending of this video shall drive that point home for you.

This clip contains 5 of your favorite Holiday clips from last year, all in one for a discounted price. Perhaps you didn't snag them all, or any last year? Here's your chance to make up for it.


" Snowballing, A Winter Game "

Due to the festive nature I've found myself in, I have something rather special planned for you. Perhaps right now or in the following days upon purchasing this video you will find yourself covered in a blanket of snow where you live. I know when I see snow, it reminds me of a special game I enjoy playing with my submissives, & you're my next contestant. This is your Christmas gift to me, consent to play my favorite holiday game. Though this game involves multiple players, & I'm afraid I'm not participating. I'm simply a voyeur. The participants? Well you're going to fetch them for me yourself. I'm going to send you out to different venues, clubs, on the cold winter nights. Once you've filled your contact list with no, well hung, eager studs... that's when the fun begins. Snowballing. Whatever could that mean Miss Roper? Click play & see for yourself.


" Taking My Cock For Christmas "

What better gift to give this year from me to you, than a gift than one that keeps on giving? I take pleasure in unwrapping your present for you myself, the thick girthy cock I've been tucking between my legs springing forward as I part my legs. With a glistening red bow decorated on my shaft, veins bulging, my cock is so eager for you to crawl into "Santa's" lap and take a seat. Tell me all that it is you hope & wish for in honor of the holiday's and I will reply with all 11 of my inches driving into you. A Christmas tale that shall come true, using the depths of your mouth to coat my cock in your saliva, & you've got to be "Santa's" helper this year and not forget about my swelling jingle bells underneath my shaft. Bending you over onto all fours and claiming that tight little ass of yours as my own, what better way to spend our first Christmas together than plowing deep into you as if I'm digging for coal in the depths of your hole.


" Cucked For Christmas "

It's Christmas Eve, you & your wife are sitting by the tree, surrounded by gifts in which you're eager to open. What did she get you this year? You wonder. A soft smile graces your wife's lips, she seems peaceful, content; which brings a smile to your own lips as she was out for many hours before "shopping" and preparing for the holiday festivities. Though she soon begins to let you in on a little secret for her cheerful spirit. Santa came early for her this year. Some might not believe in his magic, but your wife does, & she took it upon herself to write a letter to him to express her wish this year for a toned, handsome, well hung man to sweep her off her feet despite her vows to you. A nervous laughter leaves your lips as your wife has always been a bit of a comedian, but when her words spiral into vivid detail of her encounter with her "Christmas Gift" you feel your stomach turn. What you believe to be a holiday prank turns into a lustful tale of your wife's hot & heavy encounter, & her plans to continue this escapade year round with her wedding ring still wrapped tightly around her finger. She does have use for you after all.


" Coal For Christmas "

This year, you've been placed on the naughty list. It seems someone's forgotten what Step-Mommy & Step-Daddy use to tell them growing up throughout the year, how easy it is to misbehave and end up with a stocking full of coal. Sometimes what we think of to be folk tales in our youth, should be seen as warnings, caution to take into adulthood. I do not tolerate misbehavior of any kind, though despite your bratty antics & behavior; you will be receiving a gift this year. I've filled my belly with milk & cookies, & being lactose intolerant a loud rumbling is brewing in my belly. Perfect. Spreading my cheeks and letting you take a peak & whiff of my fragrant brown Christmas star, I tell you of all the coal that's soon to be rushing down from my chimney & onto that poor, unlucky face of yours. However due to my holiday snacking, I can't promise it's going to be very firm. Slipping & sliding in your gift, you are to become covered head to toe in remorse for your actions.


" Fuck Your Holiday "

A Sadistic Holiday Role Play... You believed you were doing a deed worth praise, sending the Goddess you've grown to worship & admire a Holiday greeting card. Inside, a heart felt message, a confession of love & loyalty; However you forgot to include the most important thing when first approaching me. Tribute. Foolish man, who left his return address of the envelope, never would have guessed that Miss Roper would have snuck her way through his door, taking full advantage of the fact that your wife who's chosen to have you spending Christmas alone. Now it's my turn, to return the season's greeting. Truly, I'm doing you a favor; breaking ornaments that have been in your family for years, destroying your tacky decorative pillows, slicing through your lack of ego with my sadistic word play, & ripping apart the sorry excuses of gifts that have found their way under your tree. Fuck your holiday, Bitch; as you are undeserving of a day of happiness & reward if you can't first understand your place in the grand scheme of things. I above, & you down below.

You trukly can't get enough of my feet, never seeing a pair that have enticed you more. You can't help but stroke your cock the sight of them stretched out, precum leaking from your tip as I scrunch them and expose my wrinkles. However, you won't be jerking off to my barefeet today. Instead, desperate little foot slut; you will be stroking your cock to my dirty laundry. A pile of fragrant and well worn socks is all you get, teasing you now and then with the sight of my soles but never enough to reach release. Whats that..? Oh my! It seems that a pair of my boyfriends socks have managed to sneak their way in with the others.

You've left me countless DMs on every platform, filling my email inbox with your desperation to be apart of my world. More than anything, you wish to be on video with me. Your nights filled with dreams of exposing yourself online in the most vulnerable way. Dominated by Miss Roper for the world to see. You wish to serve on film? Well first, first your going to have to earn the privlege, making your mark in the scene as a professional whore. In a very specific genre. This video contains the details of exactly what I have in mind for you, little slut. You are going to be my video star, however it's not exactly what you may have had in mind. You wished to take my strap-on cock, not REAL cock! You wished to work with female dominatrix's, not spreading your legs and opening your mouth for male co-stars! They always say be careful what you wish for after all...

There is no better feeling to you, a hopeless junkie then to sniff from the brown vile and stroke your cock. Mind mush, body reprogrammed to be lose and feel. You are rock hard in the palm of your hand as the fluid leaves your brain and floods straight towards your dick. Heart is racing, pulse rapid as beads of sweat drip from your forehead. If it were up to you, you'd bust at any moment. But it isn't. I'm in control, commanding you to sniff and stroke for me; allowing precum to leak from your head in spurts as your desperation pours out from within you. I've made you beg for the brown vile before, but now you will beg to cum.

4 days. That's how long this cotton thong has been wedged between my ass cheeks. I've been getting them nice and dirty to make a gross pervert like you beg for them with your nose and wallet. My cheeks and camel toe pussy shoved in your face, however still keeping inches apart. Close enough for you to get a small whiff and drool from the mouth in desire, panting and desperate for the oppertunity to smother the fabric into your nostrils. You are truly hopeless, a hopeless ass addict who would give anything and everything simply to be this 4 day old thong so you could be covered in my scent always. This thong reeks, reeks of temptation; and you're going to have to beg for a taste.

You come home from a "long day at the office" to me, your wife; claiming that I'm in the middle of preparing you a meal for our romantic evening I had promised. I ask you how your day was, and even question you about your secretary along the way whom you seem rather close with. All the while, I seem to me scrapping my foot and sticking the other out in your direction. You grow impatient, confused as to when I will begin preparing the meal. I roll my eyes and claim that cooking is a process after all, and continue with casual chit chat as I tend to my soles. Worry and suspicion begins to creep over you as you watch my actions. A guitly conscious perhaps? or are you simply starving? Don't worry dear, it won't be long until I have your light meal prepared for you, a meal fit for a dirty, lying, bastard!

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No, my boyfriend isn't my submissive; but his cock is indeed owned . And as I'm sure all my boys are aware of by now, my owned cocks must endure ruined orgasms for my own pleasure. His position is no different, however he gets something that you all will never learn the sensation of. My twirling tongue, and full lips kissing and sucking along his swollen head. I drive him wild with my oral skills, making him squirm and twitch underneath my touch before bringing him right to the edge. Stopping just at that right momment, the moment where he believes he'll receive sweet release. He really should know better, with whom he's dating; wouldn't you think?

It's simple really. I'm going to get you, fucked out of your mind for me using your two biggest vices. The little brown vile and dark, hard liquid. I am a master manipulator, but with these tools at my disposal the results are earth shattering. For your heart beat, your state of mind, and wallet. I'm going to strip you piece by piece, all the way down the rabbit hole and toy with the leftovers that is the hopeless junkie that you are. That you'll remain to be. Miss Roper's gonna' get you so, so fucked.

A long, all white cigarette. Virgina Slims 100s, pressed against my full red lips. I know you felt your dick twitch in your pants as soon as you saw the first image of this GIF. My eyes locked on yours, as I take drag after drag. Your anticipation to see me puff away brings a smirk to my lips. Such an eager one, aren't you? You feel as though you'll lose your mind soon if you don't grip your sexual frustration between your palm. The sight of my cigarette gripped between my fingers as they run along my breasts, that have never looked more delectable. Smoke rolling through my nostrils, pouring from my lips. A slow seductive tease as I smoke it all the way down to the filter.

This clip contains 5 of your favorite Holiday clips from last year, all in one for a discounted price. Perhaps you didn't snag them all, or any last year? Here's your chance to make up for it.


" Snowballing, A Winter Game "

Due to the festive nature I've found myself in, I have something rather special planned for you. Perhaps right now or in the following days upon purchasing this video you will find yourself covered in a blanket of snow where you live. I know when I see snow, it reminds me of a special game I enjoy playing with my submissives, & you're my next contestant. This is your Christmas gift to me, consent to play my favorite holiday game. Though this game involves multiple players, & I'm afraid I'm not participating. I'm simply a voyeur. The participants? Well you're going to fetch them for me yourself. I'm going to send you out to different venues, clubs, on the cold winter nights. Once you've filled your contact list with no, well hung, eager studs... that's when the fun begins. Snowballing. Whatever could that mean Miss Roper? Click play & see for yourself.


" Taking My Cock For Christmas "

What better gift to give this year from me to you, than a gift than one that keeps on giving? I take pleasure in unwrapping your present for you myself, the thick girthy cock I've been tucking between my legs springing forward as I part my legs. With a glistening red bow decorated on my shaft, veins bulging, my cock is so eager for you to crawl into "Santa's" lap and take a seat. Tell me all that it is you hope & wish for in honor of the holiday's and I will reply with all 11 of my inches driving into you. A Christmas tale that shall come true, using the depths of your mouth to coat my cock in your saliva, & you've got to be "Santa's" helper this year and not forget about my swelling jingle bells underneath my shaft. Bending you over onto all fours and claiming that tight little ass of yours as my own, what better way to spend our first Christmas together than plowing deep into you as if I'm digging for coal in the depths of your hole.


" Cucked For Christmas "

It's Christmas Eve, you & your wife are sitting by the tree, surrounded by gifts in which you're eager to open. What did she get you this year? You wonder. A soft smile graces your wife's lips, she seems peaceful, content; which brings a smile to your own lips as she was out for many hours before "shopping" and preparing for the holiday festivities. Though she soon begins to let you in on a little secret for her cheerful spirit. Santa came early for her this year. Some might not believe in his magic, but your wife does, & she took it upon herself to write a letter to him to express her wish this year for a toned, handsome, well hung man to sweep her off her feet despite her vows to you. A nervous laughter leaves your lips as your wife has always been a bit of a comedian, but when her words spiral into vivid detail of her encounter with her "Christmas Gift" you feel your stomach turn. What you believe to be a holiday prank turns into a lustful tale of your wife's hot & heavy encounter, & her plans to continue this escapade year round with her wedding ring still wrapped tightly around her finger. She does have use for you after all.


" Coal For Christmas "

This year, you've been placed on the naughty list. It seems someone's forgotten what Step-Mommy & Step-Daddy use to tell them growing up throughout the year, how easy it is to misbehave and end up with a stocking full of coal. Sometimes what we think of to be folk tales in our youth, should be seen as warnings, caution to take into adulthood. I do not tolerate misbehavior of any kind, though despite your bratty antics & behavior; you will be receiving a gift this year. I've filled my belly with milk & cookies, & being lactose intolerant a loud rumbling is brewing in my belly. Perfect. Spreading my cheeks and letting you take a peak & whiff of my fragrant brown Christmas star, I tell you of all the coal that's soon to be rushing down from my chimney & onto that poor, unlucky face of yours. However due to my holiday snacking, I can't promise it's going to be very firm. Slipping & sliding in your gift, you are to become covered head to toe in remorse for your actions.


" Fuck Your Holiday "

A Sadistic Holiday Role Play... You believed you were doing a deed worth praise, sending the Goddess you've grown to worship & admire a Holiday greeting card. Inside, a heart felt message, a confession of love & loyalty; However you forgot to include the most important thing when first approaching me. Tribute. Foolish man, who left his return address of the envelope, never would have guessed that Miss Roper would have snuck her way through his door, taking full advantage of the fact that your wife who's chosen to have you spending Christmas alone. Now it's my turn, to return the season's greeting. Truly, I'm doing you a favor; breaking ornaments that have been in your family for years, destroying your tacky decorative pillows, slicing through your lack of ego with my sadistic word play, & ripping apart the sorry excuses of gifts that have found their way under your tree. Fuck your holiday, Bitch; as you are undeserving of a day of happiness & reward if you can't first understand your place in the grand scheme of things. I above, & you down below.

You trukly can't get enough of my feet, never seeing a pair that have enticed you more. You can't help but stroke your cock the sight of them stretched out, precum leaking from your tip as I scrunch them and expose my wrinkles. However, you won't be jerking off to my barefeet today. Instead, desperate little foot slut; you will be stroking your cock to my dirty laundry. A pile of fragrant and well worn socks is all you get, teasing you now and then with the sight of my soles but never enough to reach release. Whats that..? Oh my! It seems that a pair of my boyfriends socks have managed to sneak their way in with the others.

You've left me countless DMs on every platform, filling my email inbox with your desperation to be apart of my world. More than anything, you wish to be on video with me. Your nights filled with dreams of exposing yourself online in the most vulnerable way. Dominated by Miss Roper for the world to see. You wish to serve on film? Well first, first your going to have to earn the privlege, making your mark in the scene as a professional whore. In a very specific genre. This video contains the details of exactly what I have in mind for you, little slut. You are going to be my video star, however it's not exactly what you may have had in mind. You wished to take my strap-on cock, not REAL cock! You wished to work with female dominatrix's, not spreading your legs and opening your mouth for male co-stars! They always say be careful what you wish for after all...